This is a song about "Rappin back"

Feelin like fuck this, rappin this sus shit

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I'm rappin soul in my scriptures, torah,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

If i can't just be rappin' for a hobby than shit, i ain't never comin' back

I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Back when kids used to say "nigga, i'm rappin', hip-hop rules!"//